EVELYN: I’m sorry, Doctor, for what I said back then.

DOCTOR: It was a long time ago.

(The Doctor walks to the window.)

DOCTOR: The lights have gone out across the valley. I can’t see much past the edge of town now. How do you feel?

EVELYN: Like I’m watching a sunset from a long way away.

(Pause.)

EVELYN: We had some good times, didn’t we? Caesar’s parents. Charles Darwin. Leaping from steam trains in the Wild West. Me, in a spacesuit, floating in orbit with that poor boy, Brewster…

(A clock chimes.)

DOCTOR: There it is. Half-past four. Four-point-five-hours. Are you ready?

EVELYN: Don’t you worry about me.

DOCTOR: No, I never needed to, did I?